I Like Weird the Most

After a phone call, more than two hours later, a group of people dressed in the uniform of Zhenmasi rushed over.

Accompanying them were members of the Spiritual Investigation Bureau.

They said hello to each other, and after learning that they had cleared the congestion on the road due to the collapse of the mountain, He Wenzhi didn't stay any longer.

The matter in Huaishui Village was left to them, while he himself continued to go to Doukui Town.

Now the old man is still in a coma, and the people who came to stay overnight are still sound asleep because they drank some wine.

As for the person who had been possessed, He Wenzhi had used Yanghuo to help him improve his situation.

All in all, there shouldn't be any major problems here for now.

As for the other details, just leave it to Zhenmasi and the Spiritual Investigation Bureau.

It's just that before He Wenzhi left, the member of the Zhenmagic Division who led the team this time said to him: "There seems to be more than one strange energy fluctuation in the surrounded forest at Doukui Town. After you go in, , need to be more careful.”

"Okay, thank you for reminding me, I see." He Wenzhi thanked him and left.

Driving his own black business car, he hit the road again.

But I was thinking in my heart, there is more than one wave of energy fluctuations in the misty forest, so who would it be?

That Taoist priest?

Or that half-human, half-corpse existence?

According to what the male ghost said, with the existence of half human and half corpse, he has been fighting against that female ghost who wants to reach the level of ghosts and gods, right?

Another problem is that the characteristics of that Taoist priest are not very clear yet.

If he is also shrouded in black energy, then there is no doubt that he must belong to the mysterious force that has been hiding.

After all, at the beginning, He Wenzhi saw a scene through the ice-blue flame.

There are hideous stone statues, and a large number of people worship these stone statues.

Then, the eyeballs of some stone statues suddenly turned, and a strange and inexplicable energy spread out.

The black aura was thus formed and bestowed on those worshipers.

This may be a believer of ghosts and gods, and the black breath is the reward of ghosts and gods.

If you think about it carefully, if there really are such things as [ghosts and gods], then the existence behind the stone statue and the existence sealed in the secret realm can be regarded as ghosts and gods, right?

And now this kind of forced accumulation, no matter how you think about it, it's just a stronger ghost, right?

With a little stronger strength, do you start to call yourself a "ghost and god"?

These ghosts who only hide in dark corners are really ridiculous!

He Wenzhi thought in his heart and concentrated on driving.

It was still late at night, but as he continued to move forward, the heavy rain that was still pouring had gradually diminished.

It's just that a bolt of lightning still flashes across the sky from time to time.

Walking on the road around the mountain in the dark rainy night, there are mountains and forests on one side, and cliffs on the other. From time to time, lightning flashes across the sky to illuminate the night.

Pale light shrouded the surroundings. Although it was only for a moment, it made this place look extraordinarily gloomy.

"It's a pity that there are no ghosts to trouble me in such a gloomy environment." He Wenzhi sighed in his heart.

At this moment, his cell phone rang suddenly.

Glancing at the mobile phone in front of the car, it turned out to be Huang Xiaoyan calling.

He Wenzhi connected and turned on the speakerphone.

"You just left without saying a word?" Huang Xiaoyan's slightly cold voice came from the other end of the phone.

"..." He Wenzhi: "Didn't I send you a text message?"

"Just one message and it's over?" Huang Xiaoyan smiled lightly and said, "Where did you go, and what's the matter? Do you want to bring the female ghost back again?"

He Wenzhi: "..."

He always felt a sudden feeling of being interrogated.

Just now I was thinking that it would be nice if a ghost came to trouble me.

Now there are indeed ghosts, but something is wrong.

He thought about it for a while, and told the story in detail, including his own guesses.

That is whether Han Yumeng's borrowing of life will be related to Han Yumeng this time.

Then, He Wenzhi asked, "Han Yumeng is beside you?"

Huang Xiaoyan: "She's watching TV and can't hear us."

"That's fine." He Wenzhi nodded, and continued: "As for this matter, I can't confirm whether it is really related to her, and her father's life or death is unknown...

Anyway, it's not sure yet, so it's better not to tell her yet. "

Huang Xiaoyan was silent for a while, then said: "Alright, if there is any news, remember to tell me as soon as possible, and you should pay more attention to safety."

Immediately afterwards, she was silent for a while, and then said: "I think...Mengmeng should miss her father very much. Several times before, I saw her talking and calling for her father in her sleep, even in her dreams. tears..."

Hearing this, He Wenzhi's heart throbbed.

He also knew about this at the beginning.

It's just that there is no clue about her father. I just don't know if there is really a connection this time?

"I see." He Wenzhi couldn't help sighing, and said, "It's just the two of you at home now, take good care of her."

"Is it up to you to say that?" Huang Xiaoyan suddenly changed the subject and said, "If you dare to bring a girl back this time...you will..."

"Uh... me?"

"Don't come back!"

[beep beep...]

After Huang Xiaoyan said something, he immediately hung up the phone.

There was a beeping sound from the receiver, and finally it fell completely silent.

He Wenzhi looked at the mobile phone on the screen, opened his mouth and didn't know what to say, but the corners of his mouth rose slightly, revealing a smile.

Ever since Huang Xiaoyan merged with the earth soul, she has really become more and more confusing.

…………

Time passed by, and He Wenzhi finally arrived at Doukui Town at dawn.

Doukui Town is surrounded by mountains on all sides, and it is necessary to cross mountains and ridges to get in and out.

Fortunately, the transportation is convenient now, and roads have been repaired inside and outside.

It is such a small town that belongs to the mountains. There is a mountain within its jurisdiction, which has been surrounded by white fog for more than a week.

Now around this mountain, sentry posts have been set up, all of which are guarded by members of Zhenmagic Division.

But before He Wenzhi came, Li Ziru had already greeted the local department, as long as the identity verification was verified, the journey would be smooth.

When he followed a member of Zhenmensi to the front of this mountain, even in broad daylight, he could still feel the coldness blowing towards his face.

"Such a strong breath should be unmistakable..." He Wenzhi thought to himself.

The feeling given to him by the white mist is not much worse than the feeling given to him by that ghostly pillar in Xiashi at that time.

Judging from this, there should be a ghost in it that is about the same level as the three-headed and six-armed monster back then.

As I said at the beginning, there is not only a strange energy fluctuation in it.

In other words, there are other things in it.

"It's just..." He Wenzhi looked at the fog, but felt something was wrong.

When ghosts and ghosts break through to a higher level, do they create different visions?

The last one was a ghost qi column, and later I picked up a ghost qi bead, but now this one is a mist.

This fog, on the contrary, is more like the fog that I encountered when I was in Meiping Village.

After thinking about it, He Wenzhi looked at the people around him again.

He asked, "Has anyone gone in?"

"Yes." The man said, "Our people have already entered in two batches..."

"The results of it?"

"I haven't come out yet...it's been more than a week..."

He Wenzhi pondered for a while, and then said: "Go back and tell them that those who are below Youguang's level should not go in.

No, You Guang can't go in either! "

Hearing this, the man was stunned.

What does it mean?

You can't enter even at the light level?

So what level do you have to get in?

I am afraid that only those terrifying existences in [Shenwu Temple] can do it?

He Wenzhi didn't care about this person's reaction, but continued: "You just need to guard the perimeter to prevent ignorant people from accidentally intruding, and leave the rest to me."

As he spoke, he hung the wooden box containing the long black knife behind his back, and walked in directly.

"Wait...!" The person next to him was still in a daze, but before he could say anything, He Wenzhi had disappeared.

"Didn't he just say that even the Youguang level can't enter?"

"Then why did he go in like this?"

"He's still so young, he looks like he's around twenty years old, so it's impossible for him to surpass You Guang at this age, right?"

"Besides, the token he showed before was the [Senior Ye] token, and the verification of his identity information only indicated that he was at the level of [Si Ye Envoy], so he just got in like this?"

"How dare he!"

"Isn't he just sending himself to die?"

This person was in a panic for a moment, this was sent by another city to help us, if something happened, it would be difficult to explain.

"Hey, this young man,...youth is a good thing, but he himself said that it's dangerous inside, and he still goes in like this alone..."

"No, I have to go back and inform that person immediately."

Thinking in his heart, the man quickly turned his head and left.

…………

In the mist, after He Wenzhi stepped in, he immediately felt the scene in front of him suddenly change.

At this moment, he actually appeared in a stone cave, and the crisp sound of dripping water could be heard from time to time in front of him.

The cave was pitch black, but there seemed to be a vague smell of burning wood.

"Entering the mist and immediately appearing in the cave, could it be a random teleportation? Or a ghost hitting the wall?" He Wenzhi thought to himself.

But it's obviously daytime now, but considering the opponent's strength is very strong, it's not very strange that they can use some means even during the daytime.

And think about it from another angle, is this fog that covers a mountain, and its inner space, actually a ghost domain?

It's just that the smell of the burning wood just now was very real. There was a smell that came from suddenly noticing someone coming in, and then immediately extinguishing the flame with water.

"Could there be any living people here?" He Wenzhi felt a little puzzled.

Could it be Li Weidong's son?

But this is unlikely, because he was confused by ghosts and then came in by himself.

To be honest, he's probably in danger now.

Then, there is a high probability that it should be the members of Zhenmagic who entered before.

He Wenzhi followed the smell and walked forward, and after a while, he saw a small fire.

Did anyone really live here?

He carefully looked around, and then looked into the distance.

There, there seemed to be a little faint light.

He Wenzhi narrowed his eyes slightly, and walked towards the faint light.

It wasn't until we got closer that we realized that this was the exit.

Moreover, it was clearly broad daylight before entering the mist, but when we arrived at this place, the moment we walked out of the cave, it turned into blackness.

In front of this is a green bamboo forest.

The ground was covered with rotting fallen leaves. Under the cold night wind, these long bamboo poles kept shaking, and there was a rustling sound when the bamboo leaves rubbed against each other.

He Wenzhi stepped on it, and there was a creaking sound under his feet.

At this moment, suddenly a figure flashed past in front of his eyes.

He immediately quickened his pace and followed.

Suddenly, another voice came from behind.

"Young man, why are you wandering around in the deep mountains and old forests alone in the middle of the night?"

He Wenzhi turned his head and looked back, and it turned out to be an old man in sackcloth.

The old man bent over, with a sack hanging from his waist, holding a stick in one hand, and holding a few thin green snakes in the other hand.

The snakes were motionless and should be dead.

The old man continued: "Young man, this bamboo forest is very dangerous. You can't deal with these poisonous snakes alone."

As he spoke, he shook the snake in his hand, and then continued: "I think you should go quickly."

He Wenzhi stared at the old man closely, his eyes moved slightly, and then he said with a smile: "Master, I accidentally broke into this bamboo forest, and now I can't see the road clearly in the middle of the night, I don't know How to get out, you see..."

"That's right." The old man showed an amiable smile, and then said: "That's fine! It's really late at night now, I think you should go home with me first and stay overnight at my house?"

"Okay! Then thank you, sir!" The smile on He Wenzhi's face grew stronger, and at the same time he walked over quickly.

Seeing He Wenzhi approaching him, the old man was also looking up and down with his eyes.

The smile on his face deepened a little, and he seemed to feel very satisfied.

"Let's go! My house is not far away, which is the village in front." The old man said.

Not long after they left, a head poked out from the shadow beside them.

This is a man with a gray face, and he looks very embarrassed.

The clothes on his body were dirty and tattered, giving people a feeling as if he had lived in the deep mountains and old forests for a long time.

I feel like I'm turning into a savage.

His eyes flickered with a faint light in the night, staring straight at the two people who left.

I just heard him muttering: "This young man...he should be alive?"

With that in mind, he decided to follow.

the other side.

He Wenzhi walked forward with the old man.

At this time, the old man suddenly said something strange.

"Young man, the people in my village are very enthusiastic, if they invite you to their house later, you have to refuse them, after all, you agreed to come to my house!

When I get home, I'll make snake soup for you! "The old man said with a smile, and in his tone, he seemed very worried that He Wenzhi would accept other people's invitations and thus not live in his house.

Upon hearing this, He Wenzhi showed a curious look on his face.

"Master, it's already midnight, and the people in the village haven't slept yet?"

The old man smiled and stuffed the snakes in his hands into the sack around his waist.

He laughed and said, "They slept late."

After finishing speaking, the old man stopped talking, but turned his eyes on He Wenzhi again.

Under the darkness of night, the eyes of the old man shone with a greedy light.

But when he saw He Wenzhi's eyes, he was slightly taken aback.

Because he found that this young man was also looking at him, and the young man's eyes were also very strange.

Seems to be... hungry?

etc!

wrong!

Why is this young man looking at me like that?

Is he really hungry?

Want to eat my snake soup?

The old man was puzzled, always feeling that something was wrong.

It's just that when he looked at He Wenzhi again, he found that the other person's eyes were normal, as if the weird look he saw just now was just his illusion.

"Could it be that I was wrong?" the old man thought in his heart.

As they continued to move forward, the disheveled man followed cautiously.

He saw the scene just now, and thought something was wrong in his heart.

"This young man is indeed a young boy who has not experienced much in the world, so he was easily bewitched by this old man!"

"This silly boy, you really thought that the old man would make snake soup for him?"

"And even if he did, would he dare to eat that kind of snake soup?"

Thinking in his heart, the man frowned tightly.

He took a deep breath, and decided to continue following to see the situation.

If the situation permits, it is not impossible to rescue this young man.

…………

finally.

The old and the young walked a certain distance, and a small mountain village appeared in front of them.

As soon as I entered the village, gusts of cold wind came oncoming.

Under the pale moonlight, withered yellow leaves are flying all over the sky, as if yellow paper money is floating.

Squeak!

A wooden door was pushed open, and villagers came out of it.

I saw them all smiling and showing enthusiasm.

Some female villagers even had peach blossom faces, with water flowing in their eyes, and they kept winking at He Wenzhi.

I only heard these villagers say: "There is another one!"

"Yeah, there's another one."

"The last time someone came in, it seems to have been a few days ago, right?"

"Yes, those few are still cultivators!"

"Although the cultivator is good, I want that young man more!"

"I heard that the young man is the descendant of the man who borrowed the life of the big man back then. If I can have him for nourishment, I think it must be wonderful!"

These villagers discussed on their own.

The old man beckoned He Wenzhi to leave quickly, ignore them, and follow him into the house.

As long as he enters the house, he will make delicious snake soup for him to eat.

But at this moment, an exclamation suddenly sounded.

"Wait! This young man is also amazing!"

Hearing this voice, everyone turned their heads to look and observed carefully.

The yang fire was as strong as a torch, the qi and blood were boiling hot, and the vigorous breath of life rushed towards them, as if they were about to overthrow them.

"Awesome! So wonderful!"

For a moment, these villagers seemed to have taken medicine, and each of them became extremely excited.

Those female villagers even blushed for a while, looking impatient.

"This young man is really different, it seems to eat him now!"

Hearing this, the old man was not happy.

I only heard him say: "I brought this back, we have agreed long ago, whoever finds it will return..."

But before he could speak, a flash of thunder suddenly appeared.

The crackling sound resounded non-stop, and the blue-white thunder, like a sharp knife, passed between the old man's neck in an instant, cutting off his head in an instant.

Boo!

With a crisp sound, the old man's body exploded in an instant, turning into waves of Yin Qi and Ghost Qi floating away.

Flames ignited in He Wenzhi's eyes, and he opened his mouth wide to inhale the ghostly qi floating in the air into his lungs.

He licked his lips, the corners of his mouth were raised high, and he turned his head with a smile on his face, looking at the ghost villagers.

"What a coincidence! I want to eat you too~"

"!!?"

Hearing such words, as well as the scene just now, plus the arc still lingering on He Wenzhi's hand.

The whole village was in an uproar!

This young man, is he also a cultivator, or is he an awakened one?

No wonder there is such a strong vitality, it really is not easy!

Besides, he was eating ghosts just now, right?

A living person is actually eating ghosts? !

All the villagers' ghosts widened their eyes for a moment.

The disheveled man who had been hiding in the dark and observing, constantly counting the time, looking for an opportunity to save someone, was also stunned.

"This young man... what did he do just now?!"

"He's actually eating ghosts!?"